Nan Yan was the only one in the family, and Huo Yan had already left two hours ago to participate in the e-sports competition.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I heard Zhang Duoduo crying on the other end of the phone

"Sister!! Help me!! Song Xiao is about to die! Sister, please!! ”

The voice was full of panic and confusion.

Nan Ji leaned back on the sofa and bit on the apple.

Before she could speak, she heard a slap from inside.

This was followed by a male voice swearing

"Shit, little bitch talks so much."

After a few seconds, the voice that answered the phone changed to that of a male voice.

The voice sounded a little jumbled, and soon, a rough man's voice rang on the other end of the phone

"Nanji, your own brother is here with me. If you still want him to live, you can come to warehouse 178 in the suburbs by yourself.

Don't call the police, or I can't guarantee that your brother will be alive when you come. ”

The voice fell, and the phone hung up.

Nan Ji shook her neck, stood up, and walked out while biting on the apple.

Tongzi watched the host's movements and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was afraid that the host would throw away the phone casually when it heard that it was not the Night Pearl, and it didn't care at all.

By taxi, it took about 20 minutes to get to the door of the warehouse.

As soon as I stood at the door, I heard Zhang Duoduo's hoarse voice from inside

"Don't!! Please, don't hit him again!! ”

I don't know how long I shouted, but my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't shout anymore.

There is no longer the untamed energy of the past, and the voice is mournful.

At the door of the warehouse, there was a little thug who let off the air.

As soon as she saw Nan Ji appear, the little thug first looked around vigilantly and confirmed that she had come alone.

The wary look on his face gradually faded.

His eyes fell on Nan Ji's body and turned around, and her eyes became a little obscene.

Muttered

"Boss, this trick is really useful, I didn't expect to get two women."

Muttering as the door to the warehouse opened.

The thug spoke

"Let's go inside."

As he spoke, his eyes looked at him presumptuously.

The door creaked, it was an abandoned factory, it was in disrepair, the gate was covered in patina, and when the door was pushed open, a smell of damp decay hit the face.

Nam walked inside in white canvas shoes.

I heard the sound of more than a dozen thugs laughing and presumptuous.

There were two little gangsters standing next to Zhang Duoduo, holding her and touching her hands recklessly.

However, Zhang Duoduo's attention was not on himself at all, but on Song Xiao, who was beaten on the other side and was already covered in blood.

Song Xiao fell to the ground, his head was smashed on the head, his face was covered with blood, he was panting, his eyes were staring at Zhang Duoduo, trying to stand up.

But as soon as he stood up tremblingly, he was immediately kicked to the ground.

The leader was wearing a leather jacket, and his right eye seemed to be fake, black and motionless.

The leading thug smoked a cigarette and leaned against the wall next to him with one hand and laughed, his voice a little sharp

"You're still quite persistent, I said that if you fall to the ground and make me lose interest, I'll play with this little girl, and you'll get up again and again.

Just like this little girl so much? ”

As he spoke, the leader paused, his smile became bigger, and his voice became more shrill, which sounded very uncomfortable.

"It's a pity, I'm not interested in you now, I'll let my brother take turns to play this little girl to death.

Oh, by the way, and your sister. ”

(End of chapter)